There are four people per table, excluding Li Wenjun and Li Wenyong, there are exactly two tables.
Li Wenjun has been working on a document until very late these two days.
The repertoire "Have a Happy Journey" was playing on the radio, and the carriage was shaking, making Li Wenjun even more drowsy.
The conductor began to check tickets in the carriage. All ten of them had tickets on Li Wenyong. Li Wenyong took out a stack of thick small card tickets two fingers wide and handed them to the conductor.
"Are they all going to the provincial capital?" the conductor asked routinely.
"Yes." Li Wenyong replied.
The conductor laughed: "Today is really strange. Everyone in this carriage is going to the provincial capital."
The players are already in the zone.
"Bomb, kill you bastard."
"Oh no, you idiot. I'm from across the street. If you blow me up, you must be sick."
Li Wenjun was so noisy by them that he lost all sleep, so he simply picked up the newspaper that Li Wenyong had thrown at Zheng Yuehua and came out to read it.
There was a radio manufacturer in the newspaper soliciting television advertising.
He stared at the advertisement, and the corner of his mouth curled up: The time to kill has arrived again.
I will send the advertisement directly to the factory tomorrow, and I will get a few hundred yuan again.
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The conductor passed by pushing a trolley, shouting as he walked.
"Comrades, please put your feet away. I have melon seeds, peanuts and orange water, cigarettes, beer and playing cards. Are there any comrades in need?"
These items on the train are more expensive than below, but you can buy them without a ticket. Some items are still unavailable in rural supply and marketing cooperatives. So very popular.
Each of his teammates bought a bottle of orange soda, opened the lid and started drinking.
"Ah, cool."
"When will the high-temperature fee in our mining area be changed to a soda stamp?"
Li Wenyong smiled: "I'll talk to the trade union when I get back."
"Wow, that's great."
"Captain is mighty."
Li Wenyong: "Hey, eh, eh, the premise is that you play well and come back with a championship, don't just think about eating and drinking."
Everyone turned to look at Li Wenjun.
Suddenly being stared at by everyone, Li Wenjun quickly put away his greedy smile and looked confused: "Look what I do. I'm just an advertiser."
"Come on, you fight hard, you are stronger than anything else."
"It depends on your cooperation with the captain. The two of you together are invincible."
"that is."
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"Oops, my stomach hurts." Sun Jie suddenly shouted, holding his stomach, "I'm going to the toilet. Boss, come and beat me for a while."
Li Wenyong snorted: "Tsk. Lazy people poop a lot. Go quickly..."
Sun Jie's opponent shouted: "Sun Jie, you must have done this on purpose. Are you feeling too unlucky and unable to fight, so you asked the boss to help you?"
"that is."
"Go away, I have a stomachache." Sun Jie grumbled.
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Half an hour later, Sun Jie still hadn't come back.
Li Wenyong had been beaten several times, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Did this bastard fall into the toilet?" After all, he was the one who led the team out, and he was responsible for the safety of every team member.
He turned on the intercom and said, "Hey, Sun Jie, did you fall into the manure pit?"
Sun Jie's voice came from the intercom: "I forgot to bring some paper. The boss asked someone to bring me some paper."
The others burst into laughter.
"Idiot. Is there anyone like you?"
Sun Jie shouted on the intercom: "Who knew there was no paper in this toilet?"
"There's no paper in the toilets wherever I go."
"Are you the emperor? You still need paper when you go to the toilet."
All the passengers in the car immediately gathered around to look at Li Wenyong's walkie-talkie.
"Eh? What is this?"
"Phone?"
"No, I didn't see the phone line."
"Radio."
"Nonsense, have you ever seen the announcer talk to you?"
"What is that? I've never seen it before. If you could talk to people far away like this, wouldn't it be possible to make calls anywhere? It would be so convenient."
Li Wenyong ignored the noise of the people around him, glanced at the other seven, and asked, "Who is going?"
Everyone shouted: "I'm not going."
"Just leave the idiot in the toilet."
Li Wenyong said: "Come on, draw the cards. Whoever draws the lowest card will go."
Sun Jie called on the intercom again: "Boss, hurry up, my legs are numb. We're about to arrive at the station."
Train windows are transparent.
When approaching the station, the train conductor will lock the restroom to prevent all kinds of filth from being left on the station tracks and causing a stink.
The platform was full of passengers. When Sun Jie was huddled in the toilet, he would stare at the passengers on the platform with his bare buttocks naked.
Li Wenyong replied: "It's so long-winded, just be patient."
He took seven cards and drew them to seven people.
In the end, Zheng Yuehua drew the 3 of diamonds, which couldn't be any lower.
Others clapped their hands and smiled and pushed Zheng Yuehua: "Hurry up."
"Remember to bring two extra packs of paper."
Zheng Yuehua took the toilet paper and cursed: "Damn this damn number three. I'm really unlucky."
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Someone came over and asked Li Wenyong: "Comrade, may I ask what you are holding."
Li Wenyong: "Walkie-talkies produced by our electronics factory."
The man hurriedly said: "I am in the clothing business, and I need this equipment in Suicheng."
Li Wenyong raised his chin towards Li Wenjun: "Ask him. He is the factory director."
Li Wenjun is the youngest in the entire team.
Originally, the passengers only thought that he was handsome and quiet compared to his companions. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the factory director.
Now everyone's eyes were fixed on Li Wenjun, and the entire carriage suddenly became very quiet.
Li Wenjun leisurely took out a notebook from his bag, wrote down a phone number and address, tore it off and handed it to the other party: "Sorry, we need to use these walkie-talkies and can't give them to you. This is the address of our factory. If you need it, you can come to the factory and order it. I won't be here these days, but someone will receive you."
He told Zhao Lin to take the order and production would wait until he returned.
There was a puzzled expression on the man's face: "The electronics factory is in Pyrite, and the transportation is not very convenient." Li Wenjun: "We have to use these ourselves, and if you want to use them, you have to do these functions separately. Inappropriate."
The man looked at the walkie-talkie in Li Wenyong's hand and reluctantly took the note.
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Just as Zheng Yuehua was cursing, he came back, followed by Sun Jie.
When everyone saw Sun Jie, they couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering, and dispersed.
Li Wenyong frowned, and Zheng Yuehua asked: "What's wrong, boss?"
Li Wenyong shook his head: "This person is really weird. He seems to insist on getting this walkie-talkie in my hand. He doesn't want to go to the factory to order it himself."
It's Suicheng again, and it's in the clothing business. If you are so anxious to get the walkie-talkie, you may even have the same purpose.
Li Wenjun also frowned and murmured to himself: "He just said that the walkie-talkie factory is in Pyrite. Have you ever been there? Otherwise, how would you know? Since you have been there, why didn't you just buy them in the factory instead of asking us for these now? Second-hand."
Li Wenyong nodded: "It's quite strange."
